Cerazarthmeth

Freedom of War


Sic not on those intrude
save those that come to us
for in us you'll naught but death
and in death
freedom
If ye be so bold to take it
and understand its full meaning
To adhere to law
To make your own
Of your own choosing
To build your world from the ground up
That is the prize
that is the target
To earn freedom, whatever version you desire
The tree we gave, beyond that, it is ever vigilant
Of elders we speak, only to spread fear
For we are the Sons and Daughters
of untold Mysteries
and Mysteries yet to come.


A tale from Cerazarthmeth